We are thrilled to be bringing back this amazing author! Her first book in the Cutlass Trilogy was absolutely loved by our followers and we know that this book will be to! So first lets get to know a bit more about this Author:
Ashley was born and raised in Oklahoma, where the wind really does sweep down the plains, and horses and carriages aren't used as much as she'd like. She has a Bachelor's in English Writing and a Master's in Library Science and Information Technology. When she's not writing she's either working out or pretending she's Sherlock Holmes. Her obsession with writing began after reading the Lord of the Rings in the eighth grade. Since then, she's loved everything Fantasy--resulting in an unhealthy obsession with the 'geek' tab on Pinterest, where all things awesome go.
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Flintlock is the second book in the Cutlass Trilogy. It continues Barren and his crew's story.
Barren Reed hopes to protect the Orient
from his tyrant uncle, but his plans to make the King’s life a living hell
aren’t supported by the Elders of the pirate community. As it stands, Barren
has earned the Elders’ disdain for his carelessness, and they threaten him into
exile if he makes one more mistake.
Barren’s not the only one feeling the
Elders’ wrath—they don’t trust Larkin either. Worse, Barren can’t comprehend
Larkin’s wish to have a relationship with her father, and the secrets she’s
forced to keep create a tension that may pull them apart forever.
When the Pirates of Silver Crest begin to
die, bullets laced with dark magic are to blame. With more and more of these
weapons infiltrating the Underground, discovering who’s behind the
dissemination is no easy feat. As fear and tension mount among the people of
the Orient, Barren and his crew find themselves in a race against time to stop
the spread of dark magic before the world of Mariana spirals into collapse.
Excerpt #1:
Larkin
lay against Barren, her head on his chest. She couldn’t sleep, though her eyes
were heavy. It was so quiet in his cabin. She was used to sleeping in the hatch
in a hammock in the back, where the groan of the ship was loudest. Then there
was the heat of Barren’s skin. She’d come to know his warmth, yet she’d also
come to know the absence of that warmth. Right now, there was energy between
them that had gone unacknowledged since they’d closed the door. Strangely, it
made her restless.
She
also had questions about this trial. What did it mean that one of Barren’s
brethren had come to escort him to Sanctuary? What did it even mean to have a
trial among pirates? By the way Edward looked at her, she suspected she might
have something to do with this.
“Will
they take you from me?” she asked quietly, sleepily.
Barren
was very still. She watched his chest rise and fall with the breaths he took.
After a moment, she felt his fingers tangle in her hair. “Is that what you
fear?” he asked.
“It is
one thing I fear,” she said. She feared being taken from him. She feared being
sent back to Maris.
“In
truth, I do not know what the Elders have planned for me,” he said.
“Do
they want to hurt you?”
“They
will not kill me,” said Barren. “I am not a traitor.”
“But
what you’ve done, it is punishable by the Elders?”
She
knew by the silence that Barren did not know how to answer that question.
“By
the code, I’ve done nothing wrong.”
The
code was a set of rules created by the Elders of Silver Crest. Larkin had once
mocked the idea of pirates abiding by any type of law, but she’d come to learn
that all Pirates of Silver Crest, even those touted as the most ruthless, were
loyal to the code. It ensured that the pirates protect Saoirse, freedom.
“Why
call you to trial then?”
“Because
I’ve done something they do not approve of.”
Larkin
pushed herself up and stared at Barren in the darkness. His features were
passive. It seemed so uncharacteristic. This should make him angry, because to
her, it sounded unfair.
“So in
truth this is against the code,” said Larkin.
Barren
chuckled and sat up. “The Elders advise and protect the code, Larkin. To say
they do anything against it is blasphemy.”
She
regarded him for a moment. Barren’s loyalty to the code of Silver Crest was
strong, which meant his loyalty to the Elders would be matched.
“I was
under the impression the pirates of Silver Crest lived a life dedicated to
Saoirse,” she said. It was one of the first things she’d learned about Barren,
how important Saoirse—freedom—was to
him. “If that is so, why do these men seem to have power over you?”
“The
Elders are men and women,” Barren said. “They are the eldest among us, those
with the most experience, and they have no power over us, only wisdom.”
“So
they call you to trial to impart wisdom?” This wasn’t making sense. A trial
meant that Barren had been charged. It meant there were consequences for
actions. He knew this just as well as she did.
“Larkin,”
he said and he ran his fingers over her cheek, tangling them into her hair, and
secured his hand at the base of her neck. “I don’t want to talk about this
right now. It’s in the future, but we’re in the present.”
He
pulled her to him, and their lips crashed together, sending heat through her
body, diffusing the tension that had built between them in the silence. His
mouth moved from hers and trailed her jaw and throat. When he wrapped his hands
around her thighs and pulled her to him, she forgot her frustrations—all she
wanted to know was how she could be closer to him. The heat from his skin was
addictive. It filled her senses, made her desperate.
He
twisted, and she yelped as she found herself on her back with her legs still
around his waist. He loomed over her and paused to stare, seeming completely
focused, yet lost at the same time. She liked him like this. She often had
power, but here she was in control. He would do anything she asked, bend to her
will. So she reached for him, willing this distance between them to close, and
he obliged, meeting her lips with a carnal growl.
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